Question 1: What does "good mulberry" mean? It means very good.

Question 2: In Chongqing, girls are good and mulberries are good.

Question 3: Do you want to write the sentence of Mulberry in the thatched cottage or-

1 When Sang Sang came to the Great Wall with willows, it was near dusk. Sang Sang looked up at the wall that seemed to touch the sky and was very excited. He wanted to take the willow tree along the steps to climb to the top of the city wall, but the willow tree couldn't walk any further. He sat Willow on the steps and took off Willow's shoes. He saw two blood bubbles the size of beans on the soles of willow trees. He rubbed her feet gently, put on her shoes, squatted down and said to her, "Brother will carry you up."

After climbing 100 steps, Sang Sang finally carried the willow tree to the top of the city wall.

Looking out, it is a big river and an endless field; Looking inside, there are endless houses and streets, large and small.

There is such a strong wind on the top of the city wall, but it can't dry the sweat of mulberry. He put his head into the gap of the city wall, let himself have a rest, and looked at the distance: the sun was setting bit by bit on the distant horizon. ...

Willow looked inside and out, he was very happy, but he never dared to leave Sangsang.

The sun finally went down.

Question 4: Some sentences used in Sichuan dialect to describe a girl as beautiful and boys like her very much must be authentic. Girls are comfortable, that is, comfortable and clever, and they don't pretend at all.

Question 5: Since Sang Sang was declared ill, Liu Shu has become very clever and always looks at or follows Sang Sang from time to time.

She squatted beside Sang Sang and looked at Sang Sang's face with a crooked face, wondering what Sang Sang was thinking.

When Liu Shu came out from home, he saw his mother crying for Qiu Ermayina, so he asked Sang Sang, "Why does mother always cry?"

Sang Sang said, "Because I'm going to a far, far place."

"Are you going alone?"

"Just me."

"I'll go with you. Will you take me? "

"Only I can go to that place."

"Then can you take your pigeon?"

"I can't take them away."

"Then you gave it to Brother Xima?"

"I have reached an agreement with him."

"Then can I see you?"

"I can't."

"When you grow up, can't you?"

"Not when you grow up."

"Is that place good?"

"I don't know."

"Is there a city in that place?"

"There may be."

"What is this city like?"

"This city ... the city is also a place. There are many houses in this place, and there are streets, no fields, only houses and streets ... "

Willow imagined the city and said, "I want to see the city."

Sang Sang suddenly remembered that once he wanted to pick a cooked corn from a willow tree and said to her, "Give me the corn, and I will take you to the city to play in a few days." Liu looked at the corn in his hand, a little reluctant. He gave Willow a detailed description of the fun and excitement of the city. Willow gave him corn. He picked up the corn and chewed it. He forgot his promise before he chewed half the willow corn.

Sang Sang's face suddenly turned red. ...

The next day, Sang Sang left a note for home and left home with the willow tree. He wants Willow to see the city at once.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the county seat. At this time, Sang Sang began to have a fever again. He felt cold and weak. However, he insisted on holding the willow's hand and walked slowly down the street.

The county town blown by the spring breeze seems to be more charming than ever. The sky above the city is pure blue, and the sun shines very brightly on the city. The weeping willows on both sides of the street are greener than those in the country, as if there is a street full of green smoke. Some slender branches floated across the street and brushed pedestrians from time to time. Bicycles and cars are ringing in a dense crowd all over the street.

Willow was a little scared, so she held Sangsang's hand tightly.

Sang Sang took out all the money his father and others bought him food and bought all kinds of food for Liu Shu. Bought her a little doll. He must let Willow visit the city happily.

Sang Sang's last program is to show willow trees to see the city wall.

This is an ancient city. There is also a high wall in the southeast.

When sang sang came to the Great Wall with willows, it was near dusk. Sang Sang looked up at the wall that seemed to touch the sky and was very excited. He wanted to take the willow tree along the steps to climb to the top of the city wall, but the willow tree couldn't walk any further. He sat Willow on the steps and took off Willow's shoes. He saw two blood bubbles the size of beans on the soles of willow trees. He rubbed her feet gently, put on her shoes, squatted down and said to her, "Brother will carry you up."

Willow refused. Because my mother told her several times that my brother was ill and I couldn't let him use his strength.

But sang sang pulled the willow tree onto her back. He laboriously picked up the willow tree and climbed the steps step by step. After a while, cold sweat dripped down from his forehead.

Willow put her arm around her brother's neck. She felt that his neck was covered with sweat and struggled to get down. But sang sang held her leg tightly and wouldn't let her down.

The melody of the song without words hovered in his mind and flowed out as soon as he opened his mouth:

Mm-hmm,

Yes ... yeah,

Just ... yo,

Yo,

Yo yo, yo yo,

Yi-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi. ...

After climbing more than 100 steps, Sang Sang finally carried the willow tree to the top of the city wall.

Looking out, it is a big river and an endless field; Looking inside, there are endless houses and streets, large and small.

There is such a strong wind on the top of the city wall, but it can't dry the sweat of mulberry. He put his head into the gap of the city wall, let himself have a rest, and looked at the distance: the sun was setting bit by bit on the distant horizon. ...

Willow looked inside and out, he was very happy, but he never dared to leave Sangsang.

The sun finally went down.

When Sancho, Jiang Yilun and other teachers finally found mulberry and willow on the top of the city wall, mulberry could hardly stand up from the ground. ......................................................................................................................................... & gt

Question 6: Do you know the older Chongqing dialect? Thank you, everyone. A comfortable, uncomfortable, comfortable, Europe began to crawl, The grass has changed ―― I can't afford to be independent ―― Ma Gaga broke off my son to drive the horse ―― I can't wait to break off my son ―― I came to the hospital bit by bit ―― I treated my foot and broke off my son and rushed to the hospital ―― I put down my son to take a bath with the Bodhisattva ―― I struggled to pick up the gold ingot and jump into the scissors at the end of the pole ―― I only knew the first two names ――― Zhao (looking for it). Five-year-old plantain of pine trees ―― Please hit the wall and hang a mass of jade ―― Four feet can't rely on the weaver's mouth ―― To put it mildly, wipe the pole * * * ―――― Scratch the pole and pick the jar bowl ――― Slide down the crystal sugar at both ends to cook coptis chinensis ――― A bitter iron pot skull ――― burn live fire sticks to mix noodles ――― burn iron pots to make plowshares ―――― the plough can't move the bag. It's hard to move your teeth, Dad. Don't wrap it up. Just sift it. C The dried noodles in the teapot-jiaozi in the teapot is hard to catch-you can't pour out the dragon gate of the tea shop-when you think of moving the tea shop-start a new stove, the tailor's ruler-you will encounter a crooked beard when you learn to cut hair-you can't catch the reins. A tailor is better than a craftsman-you can recognize the tailor's shoulder-you can beat tofu with a wired kitchen knife-both sides are bright (very strong)-Silkworm eggs spin silk-it rains behind the net-the doctor on the back of the street is lying wet-selling fake drugs, pulling the door god to clean the ditch-playing mahjong at the City God Temple-playing the courtyard wall in a terrible place-making trouble. Chamber pot under the bed ―― I couldn't help hiding the trumpeter and falling into the well ――― Lang blew the fire hose as a clothesline ―― I just missed the switch to pinch the sugar doll ―― I don't want to fry noodles and pinch the doll alone ―― I know that children in Chongqing are tough (Chongqing people dare to fight) and sisters in Chengdu are cunning (Chengdu people will quarrel) ". It's a lie, it's white, it's thundering, it's aborted, it's grilled, it's dry, it's Fuxi's, it's a meal, it's silly, it's a turn, it's a leak, it's a speech, it's cooked for Brother D, and the fisherman goes home-he doesn't fish in the lake, he collides with a boat-he loses all his money, and there is a handful of rice in the granary-he's quite good. Lay eggs-don't expect the lantern to turn-don't pull the lantern out of oil-waste the cricket in the core-you can't be crazy-you can't talk nonsense and touch the lamp to light it-in fact, Tintin has changed-she has no face except her eyes-she eats fried bean sprouts in her own pot-she can't lift the stator. Fart-punting the waist, waist and stomach-Feng Denger, an expert who broke the line-the cat didn't go to dinner to eat wine-it doesn't hurt to chew, but it hurts to get up. Building a white wall is no small matter, and Doby is also light. "I hope to hang Jiro as a tie, and when I can't see him, I'll weigh him again. Cherish him, Doby. Play New Year's greetings with Miss E in Tang Yong ―― If I had your seat, I wouldn't need you. I will catch hungry shrimp in the sky, and F will eat it in the spotlight ... >>

Question 7: The contents of Chapters 1 to 4 of The Grass House! ! ! (About 30 words) Chapter 1

White-headed crane-it was a morning in 1968, and the autumn wind was blowing gently, and the summer heat was gone. A 14-year-old boy, Sang Sang, boarded the roof of the tallest building in the middle of the grass house in Yau Ma Tei Primary School. He sat on the roof and Yau Ma Tei Primary School jumped into his eyes for the first time. The white clouds in autumn, as gentle as floc, are drifting away, and the dead leaves of Indus are falling in the autumn wind. The boy sang sang suddenly felt that he was going to cry, so he sobbed quietly.

Tomorrow morning, a big wooden boat will leave here with him and his home before waking up in Yau Ma Tei-he will bid farewell to this golden straw house that accompanies him day and night forever. ...

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Tuhe and Sang Sang are classmates from Grade One to Grade Six.

This bald crane should be called Lu He, but because he is a complete little bald man, the children in Yau Ma Tei call him Lu He. The small village where the white-headed crane is located is a small village where many maple trees are planted. Every autumn, maple trees are red and very charming. But in this village, there are many bald men. They walked bareheaded under such a beautiful maple tree, which attracted the teachers of Yau Ma Tei Primary School to stop and watch quietly. Those bald people are under the maple tree, slightly glowing with red light, and occasionally there are gaps when they meet maple leaves. When someone walks there, they will shine like tiles in the sand. Teachers who put their hands in their trouser pockets or cross their hands on their chests smile at people and don't know what it means.

The crane has seen this kind of smile many times.

But in Sang Sang's memory, the bald crane didn't seem to care about his baldness until he was in the third grade. This may be because he is not the only bald person in his village, or because the crane is too young to remember whether he should care about his baldness. The crane has been living a happy life. If someone calls him a bald crane, he will happily agree, as if he was originally called a bald crane, not a land crane.

The bald head of the crane is very authentic. He supported such a naked head with a long beautiful neck. This head has no scars and is so smooth. In the sun, this portrait is as bright as wax, which reminds his classmates of that night for no reason, and it will also be bright. Because of this baldness, children tend to be fascinated and have a desire to spit with their fingers. In fact, bald cranes often touch their heads. Later, the bald crane found that the children liked to touch his head. He attached great importance to his head and stopped touching it if he wanted to. If someone steals his head, he will immediately turn around and judge that he is weaker than him, so he will catch up and let that person eat a punch in the back; Seeing someone better than him, he will scold. Someone has to touch it, that's fine, but you have to pay the bald crane something: either a piece of candy or lend him an eraser or pencil for half a day. Sang Sang was hit twice with a broken ruler. At this time, the bald crane cleverly lowered its head and put it in front of Sang Sang. Sang Sang stretched out his hand to touch it, and the crane could count. "Once …" Sang Sang felt that the head of the crane was very smooth, just like touching a pebble washed by water for countless years by the river.

When the bald crane was in the third grade, something happened. It seemed that one morning, he noticed his baldness. The bald crane's head can't be touched now. Whoever touches it, it is quick-sighted and desperate. If people call him bald crane again, he will not agree, and no one can exchange anything. Ding Si, the butcher in Yau Ma Tei, saw the bald crane's greedy eyes looking at the meat on his meat case, so he cut off a piece of meat weighing two pounds with a knife, poked a hole with the tip of the knife, put on a straw rope and held it high in front of the bald crane: "Let me touch your head, and this meat is yours." As he spoke, he was about to extend his greasy hand. The bald crane said, "Give me the meat first." Ding Si said, "I'll touch it first and then give it to you." The bald crane said, "No, give me the meat first." Ding Si waited at the door for some chatting people to come over and gave the meat to the bald crane. The bald crane looked at this piece of meat-it's really good meat! However, the crane slammed the door hard, threw the meat on the dusty road, and then ran away. Ding Si grabbed the butcher knife and chased it out. The crane ran for a while and then stopped running. He grabbed a brick from the ground and turned to gnash his teeth at Ding Si with a sharp knife. Ding Si dared not take a step forward, waved his knife twice in the air and said, "Little bald head ... >>"

Question 8: What is the content of the crane?

Tuhe and Sang Sang are classmates from Grade One to Grade Six.

The bald crane should be called the land crane. But because he is an out-and-out baldy and a kid in Yau Ma Tei, everyone calls him bald crane. The small village where the white-headed crane is located is a small village where many maple trees are planted. Every autumn, maple trees are red and attractive. But in this village, there are many bald men. They walked bareheaded under such a beautiful maple tree, which attracted the teachers of Yau Ma Tei Primary School to stop and watch quietly. The bald men were glowing red under the maple tree. Maple leaves are dense, and when there is a gap occasionally, someone will walk by and shine like porcelain in the sand. The teachers with their hands in their pockets or with their hands crossed on their chests looked at them and smiled, not knowing what it meant.

The crane has seen this kind of smile many times.

But in Sang Sang's memory, the bald crane didn't seem to care about his baldness until he was in the third grade. This may be because he is not the only bald person in his village, or because the crane is too young to remember whether he should care about his baldness. The crane has been living happily. Someone called him bald crane, and he would readily agree, as if his name was bald crane, not land crane.

The bald head of the crane is very authentic. He supported such a naked head with a long beautiful neck. There is no scar on this head, and it is so smooth. In the sun, this portrait glows like wax, reminding his classmates for no reason that it will glow at night. Because of this baldness, children tend to be fascinated and have a desire to spit with their fingers. In fact, bald cranes often touch their heads. Later, the bald crane found that the children liked to touch his head. He attached great importance to his head and stopped touching it if he wanted to. If someone steals his head, he will immediately turn around and judge that he is weaker than him, so he will catch up and let that person eat a punch in the back; Seeing someone better than him, he will scold. Someone has to touch it, that's fine, but you have to pay the bald crane something: either a piece of candy or lend him an eraser or pencil for half a day. Sang Sang was hit twice with a broken ruler. At this time, the bald crane cleverly lowered its head and put it in front of Sang Sang. When Sang Sang reached out and touched it, the crane would count, "Once …" Sang Sang felt that the head of the crane was very smooth, just like touching a pebble washed by water for countless years by the river.

When the bald crane was in the third grade, something happened. It seemed that one morning, he noticed his baldness. The bald crane's head is touching now. Whoever touches it will be anxious and desperate. People call him bald crane again, and he no longer agrees. In addition, no one can exchange anything for moving. Ding Si, the butcher in Yau Ma Tei, saw the bald crane's greedy eyes looking at the meat on his meat case, so he cut off a piece of meat weighing two pounds with a knife, poked a hole with the tip of the knife, put on a straw rope and held it high in front of the bald crane: "Let me touch your head, and this meat is yours." As he spoke, he held out his greasy hand. The bald crane said, "You give me the meat first." Ding Si said, "Let me touch it first, and then give you the meat." The bald crane said, "No, give me the meat first." Ding Si waited at the door for some chatting people to come over and gave the meat to the bald crane. The bald crane looked at this piece of meat-it's really good meat! However, the crane slammed the door hard, threw the meat on the dusty road, and then ran away. Ding Si grabbed the butcher knife and chased it out. The crane ran for a while and then stopped running. He grabbed a brick from the ground and turned to gnash his teeth at Ding Si with a sharp knife. Ding Si didn't dare to take a step further, shook the knife twice in the air, said "little bald head" and turned to leave.

The bald crane is no longer happy.

It rained heavily that day, and the bald crane came to school without an umbrella. Although it is raining, it is not dark. Therefore, in the silver rain curtain, the head of the crane is particularly bright. Paper Moon and Toona sinensis, carrying a red oiled paper umbrella, flashed by the roadside and let the bald crane pass by. The bald crane felt it, and the eyes of the two girls were staring at his head under the red oil paper umbrella. He walked past them. When he turned to look at them, he saw two girls covering their mouths with their hands and hiding their smiles. The bald crane walked to school with his head down. But instead of going into the classroom, he went into the bamboo forest by the river.

Rain rustled on the bamboo leaves, and then dripped from a gap in his bald head. He touched his head with his hand and looked at the river with a depressed face. Water >>

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